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Father Patrick Mallory

After getting to spin for bonus Faith Crystals when I woke up this morning, I had 46. I felt like I could do so much to remodel the church in my image. The Lord had given me this App. So I couldn’t be sinful no matter how much that voice in the back of my head said it was.

Bible verses rose in my mind. I ignored those.

I had three bimbofied nuns that I had to get ready for morning confession, feeling great. Last night’s men’s prayer group had gone amazingly. I asked the men to bring their wives in for confession if they thought she was cheating on them.

I wanted to make more bimbo-harlots for the church. I had made Mrs. Teixeira into one and given her to her husband to administer. He would be taking care of the slut. I left him fucking her asshole last night. A wonderful thing.

My bimbo-nuns were all kneeling at the front of the church praying for men to fuck them. They all wore their slutty nun habits. It was delicious seeing them in the tight-fitting black robes with slits down the sides to show off thighs in their stockings. Sister Abby Marjorie’s opened in the front to let out her big tits so she could give titty fucks easier and Sister Evelyn Maria’s really draped over her rump, emphasizing her bully ass that was perfect for fucking.

“Lordy, send us men so we may fucky them and help them be cleansy of all their baddie sins!” the nuns were praying together, squirming, their cheeks flushed.

Ryan Price entered the church with his wife, Donna. He thought she was cheating. I grinned as I headed toward the confession both, nodding to the Black couple. A wave of heat rushed through me. Mrs. Price was a gorgeous woman with coffee-brown skin and wavy, black hair that framed her pretty face. She was in her thirties, her body curvy. She wore a knit sweater that showed off her boobs.

“Morning, morning,” I said. “I’ll speak to Ryan first, Mrs. Price.”

“Oh, sure,” she said, her eyes narrowing. She suspected something. Of course she did, her husband brought her into church early for confession. She gripped the golden cross she wore like a talisman. If she was sinning, the App would take care of her.

I slipped into the booth as he did the same. I drew back the sliding panel, eager for it. I gripped my phone in my hand, the Bimbo App open and ready to change my church and its followers into the church that I craved.

“Bless me Father for I have sinned,” Ryan Price said, the Black man’s voice thick and deep. “I really think she cheated on me. I just can’t prove it.”

“I will take care of it,” I said, so eager for this. “Now go and enjoy one of the bimbo nuns to cleanse you of your sins. You can enjoy tits, ass, or mouth. Your choice. All three are free.”

“Ass,” he said, chuckling.

“Good man. Sister Maria Evelyn will be thrilled.”

He rose and his wife followed her in. She sat on the chair, crossed herself, and said, “Bless me Father for I have sinned. It has been a week since my last confession. I haven’t really done much. Just envied my neighbor. She’s got that new car. Thinks she has the perfect marriage.”

Bingo. “You haven’t cheated on your husband with your neighbor’s husband? Envy can lead to other sins.”

Her breath caught. She didn’t move for a second before she let out a long breath.

“So you have,” I said as she stared at me through the grill. Her face had gone a slight shade of gray, her lips slightly parted.

“How do you…?” She groaned. “Did my husband tell you? Does he suspect?”

“How do you think I know about it? What happened, my child,” I couldn’t wait to turn her into a bimbo.
“It started with my boss. I… I don’t know how. We were working late, and there was some wine, and he is just made his move… I found myself in it. It was exciting. After we had done it, I realized I could cheat on my husband. I could just open myself up to experiences, and that… that woman next door always bragging about her perfect life, showing off what her husband bought her, so I… I seduced him. There’ve been some other men.” She buried her face into her hands. “I sound like a whore.”

“Yes, you do. Step out of the booth.” I rose and did that. Grunts echoed from up front, Mr. Price fucking another woman. He hadn’t been a cheater. He deserved to have some bimbo-ass with such an unfaithful wife.

She threw back the curtain and stepped out. She trembled there, terrified. She looked at me, begging me not to tell only for her to notice what was going on behind me. She peered around me and gasped. Anger flashed across her face.

“What the heck is he doing?” she demanded as I aimed my phone at her. “Father, what is he doing to that nun? It looks like he’s…” She trailed off as she saw my phone. “Father?”

Bimbofy Donna Price into your church’s Bimbo Harlot? appeared on my screen with the floating, purple bubbles beneath containing YES and NO. This was the part that I loved, my dick so hard as I tapped the screen.

YES

I spent the 10 Faith Crystals, dropping me to 32 and she changed. Her expression of shock and mounting anger melted into empty-headed joy. A big smile spread on her lips and she clapped her hands together, squealing in delight.

“I was so baddie to be all cheaty on my hubby,” Mrs. Price said as her husband fucked the bimbo-nun in the ass.

“Yep,” I said. “That’s why you’re a bimbo-harlot now. Just a big, empty-headed slut who’s going to get naked for me!”

“Yay! Nekkid!” She threw her arms in the air and jumped like an excited schoolgirl. Her boobs bounced in her tight, knit sweater. The material hugged those tits. She was dressing for men to lust after. She was such a whore. “I’m a bimboy-harloty slutty wifey wife!”

“Yep,” I said, the bimbo speak making my mind hurt. “That’s exactly what you are.”

She ripped off her knit sweater revealing a rather lacy, red bra beneath. It had mesh across the cups allowing her nipples to poke through. Was she heading for a rendezvous with one of her lovers? Just disgusting. She came to confession dressed for her sin.

She undid her bra, her coffee-brown tits spilling out. They were big and soft with fat, suckable nipples. She hummed, undoing her jeans and wiggling out of them. Her boobs swayed back and forth, slapping together and rippling in such delicious ways. She stepped out of her jeans, her panties red and racy, contrasting with her brown skin. Black curls peeked out the side.

She had a thick bush.

The bimbofied Mrs. Price shoved off her panties next. She hummed as she bent over, her boobs swaying again. They were such big, dark udders. I wanted to bury my face between them. I loved the sight of them.

“Shoot,” Ryan groaned as he looked back. “What did you do to her, Father?”

“She’s a harlot. Her boss. Your next-door-neighbor. Other men. Now she’s going to serve the church as a bimbo-slut. And you, of course. She’ll be your personal bimbo to use at home once I hand her over. You just have to bring her to church so the other men can fuck her during mass.”

“Right, Father,” growled Ryan. “Fucking whore. I knew it! I knew you were cheating on me, Donna!”

“I’m such a baddie wifey wife!” she squealed. “I fuckyed lotsy men. Just so many cocks and dickies and cummies! Ooh, Fathery Father, do you have cummies?”

“Yep,” I said. “On your knees and suck my dick.”

Ryan let out an angry growl. It sounded like he was ass-fucking my nun hard and fast. Sister Maria Evelyn squealed like a slut as Mrs. Price undid my belt and opened the fly of my black pants. My dick was so hard and ready for her. She squealed in delight when she yanked down my pants and my dick popped out. I hadn’t even worn underwear.

It was just easier this way.

My pale cock slapped her in the face. She giggled and licked along the bottom. The Black bimbo-harlot reached the tip. Her dark eyes twinkled as she swirled her tongue around the crown. Her dark hand gripped my dick. She held me tight as she slid her lips over my dick.

I groaned as she suckled on me. It was such a wonderful delight to have her do that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she did it. A wave of heat rushed through me as she sealed her mouth around my cock and suckled on me.

She nursed on me with all that she. It was such a wonderful moment. Her husband ass-fucked Sister Maria Evelyn hard, slamming into the bimbofied nun’s asshole. The other nuns were whimpering and whining.

“I wanna be fuckyed hard,” Sister Bethany Anne groaned.

“Yeppers! My titties are all itchy to do naughty wotty thingies to cocks!” added Sister Abby Marjorie. “Ooh, ooh, you’re so lucky ducky to be assy-fuckyed!”

“I am!” squealed Sister Maria Evelyn as she took Mr. Price’s big dick in the ass. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good Mistery Price. Just so greaty goody great! I lovey biggie cocks in my tightie hottie assyhole!”

“You fucking god it,” growled Mr. Price as he fucked her asshole hard. I loved it as his wife suckled on my cock. “My wife’s a whore! You’re a whore! Just got to fuck whores and harlots!”

“Amen,” I groaned, savoring the way Mrs. Price slobbered on my dick. She worshiped it with that hot mouth of hers. I groaned, the pressure in my balls swelling. I gripped the phone. “Just enjoy. Your wife’s going to make you happy!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” growled Mr. Prince as his wife loved my dick. She sucked cock with such wanton abandon. Bimbos held nothing back. “Sister! You got a tight fucking ass! Yes, yes, I love fucking your White ass with my big dick!”

“Me, toos!” squealed Sister Maria Evelyn. “I’m gonna have a big assy-cummy from being assy-fuckyed by you! Yay!”

It sounded like he was enjoying himself, hurtling toward his own climax. The pressure in my balls built and built as Mrs. Price worshiped me. She suckled on me with such a hot mouth. She nursed on me with all that she had. I groaned at the feel of her delicious mouth on mine. She swirled her tongue around my dick.

I rose toward that climax. I would have a huge eruption in the bimbo-wife’s mouth. She nursed on me, working her lips up and down my cock. Her coffee-brown cheeks hollowed as she loved my dick. She nursed on me with such passion.

Such wonder. It was amazing. My nuts twitched as Mr. Price growled louder. My bimbo-nun’s whimpers grew louder and louder. She rose toward her own climax. I loved her passion echoing through the church.

“Mistery Price!” gasped Sister Maria Evelyn. “My assyhole is all tingly and my pussy hole is all juicy and… and… Cummies!”

“Shit!” growled Mr. Price. His crotch slapped into her ass and he grunted.

He filled her asshole with cum. I smiled down at his bimbo-wife slurping on my cock. My nuts tightened. I gripped my phone, rising toward my own orgasm. This was so hot hearing the married man dumping his cum into a bimbo’s asshole. Mrs. Price suckled hard.

The pressure burst at the tip of my cock.

“Yes!” I groaned and erupted into her mouth. I flooded her with my cum. The salty jizz erupted from me. I groaned with each blast of jizz. It was just amazing to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my eyes. “Lord!”

I filled her mouth up with my cum. I grunted with each blast of spunk. My phone dinged in my hand as her husband panted. The pleasure crashed through me as I reveled in the dominance of my church. This was my cathedral.

Mine!

I pumped more and more cum into Mrs. Price’s mouth. The bimbofied woman swallowed my jizz. It was just such a wonderful moment. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned with each blast of spunk that erupted from my cock. I shuddered, savoring that heat.

It was a wonderful bliss. She nursed out the last of my cum. I panted, hearing Mr. Price groaning with his own satisfaction. I glanced at my screen to read the notification I just got from the Bimbo App. It was a familiar one.

Anal Nun satiated parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

Now I had 33 Faith Crystals. I glanced down at the whore sucking on my dick. “Go suck your husband’s dick clean of the nun’s ass.”

The bimbofied harlot ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, “Okey-dokey! Honey-bunny! I’m gonna sucky your dickie clean like a goody wife!”

“You better, you fucking tramp!” Mr Price roared. “How many men have you cheated on me with?”

“Um…” She paused and started ticking off on her hand. “My boss. My neighbor. That hottie guy in the account… the accounty… the mathie department. Um, the plumber. Those four guys while on the busy trip.” She kept ticking on the fingers of her right hand as her husband watched in shock. She had named off maybe twenty or so guys. “Five! Fivey times!”

“Fucking dumb bimbo whore,” growled her husband. “Get over her and suck my dick clean of the nun’s asshole!”

“Yay!” she squealed and reached him. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock. She took him into her mouth and nursed on him with such happiness. she suckled on him with all that she had, her rump-shaking at me. Her thick bush dripped with juices, but…

She was a whore. Four men at the same time. Lord, she was utterly lost to sin. Now she was a bimbo-harlot. She would serve the Lord by being a vessel for men to satiate their urges without violating their marriages. Without it being a sin.

A church-prostitute.

I moved toward her and dropped to my knees. My pale cock slapped between her dark butt-cheeks. Her husband watched me, gripping the sides of his wife’s head. He fucked her mouth. He rammed his cock in and out of her.

“That’s right,” he growled. “I never cheated on you. I fucking was tempted, but I was faithful. Four men at once? You disgusting harlot. That’s right. Suck my dick clean with that whore-mouth!”

“Amen,” I groaned and pressed my cock against her asshole. “She’s definitely done anal before.”

I thrust into her asshole. She moaned around her husband’s dick. The bimbo-nuns watched on. Well, Sister Bethany Anne buried her face into Sister Evelyn Maria’s butt-crack to lick the cum out of her asshole, but the other two watched. I loved it as Mrs. Price’s whoreish sphincter widened.

She swallowed my cock. I sank into her bowels, reveling in being in her. It felt so good to penetrate her. I groaned, savoring that delight. Her bowels devoured my dick. I groaned as I sank deeper and deeper into her bowels.

She suckled hard on her husband’s cock, slurping on him as I bottomed out in his asshole. I went to the hilt in her, loving this moment. She felt so good around me. Just so amazing. I smiled from ear to ear, loving her bowels around me.

My dick throbbed in her anal sheath. She wiggled her hips, stirring her hot sheath around my cock. It was just a wonderful thrill to feel that. To experience her bowels while she blew her husband. He fucked her mouth.

“Fucking harlot,” he snarled. “That’s it! Polish my dick clean!”

“Yes,” I growled and drew back my cock. She squeezed her anal sheath down around me. “Lord!”

I loved the velvety grip around my dick. I buried back into her bowels. I fucked her hard and fast, loving the feel of her around me. She had such a wonderfully tight anal sheath. She held me with her bowels, massaging me as I fucked in and out of her.

I pounded her bowels hard, loving the way that her velvety sheath gripped me. She held me tight as I fucked to the hilt in her. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just an amazing moment. I grunted and groaned, feeling so good.

Her husband pounded her mouth while I hammered her asshole. The bimbo-slut moaned, spit-roasted between us. Her butt-cheeks jiggled as I buried in her again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. She squeezed her bowels down on me.

She held me tight as I plowed into her again and again. I fucked her with such force. It was just an amazing delight to bury into her bowels with all that I had. I rammed into her, reveling in this heat. It was fantastic.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, my passion echoing through the church.

“Fucking slut!” growled Mr. Price, such anger on his face. “You can take all my cock, can’t you? Deep-throating whore!”

He slammed hard into her. She gurgled, her asshole squeezing tight on my thrusting dick. Then her husband slipped down her throat. He buried his cock to the hilt in her. She moaned so happily. Bimbo-sluts loved having naughty things done to them. I pumped away at her asshole as he drew back.

He slammed back down her mouth, his nuts lapping into her chin. She gurgled and moaned, her hips wiggling happily as I ass-fucked her. She stirred her bowels around my dick. I loved it. I fucked her hard and fast.

“That’s it,” growled Mr. Price. “I’m going to dump my cum down your whore-throat!”

“Do it,” I groaned, savoring that hot asshole. “Your wife proved she’s a whore! Use her! Don’t hold back!”

“Yes!” he growled and fucked her hard and fast.

I buried into her hot bowels, reveling in the heat of her asshole massaging my dick. I shuddered, loving the velvety treat. The pressure swelled in my nuts as I ass-fucked her while her husband mouth-fucked her. He grunted as he buried down her throat.

She moaned, her asshole gripping my dick. She felt so good around my cock. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her bowels. Just flood her asshole with all that I had. I pounded her with force. I fucked her hard and fast, reveling in the feel of her anal sheath around my dick. That was a spectacular grip. She held me tight as I hammered her. I fucked her with passion.

“Yes!” he growled. “You damned harlot, Donna! I loved you! Cared for you! Now… Now… You’re my whore!”

He buried to the hilt down her throat and erupted.

He spilled his cum straight to the harlot’s belly. She squealed in delight anyways as my dick buried into her asshole. Her hot bowels writhed around me. She gripped me with her bowels. It was glorious to have her massaging me like that.

I loved it. I savored it. This heat swelled in me. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would cum in her. Just flood her with all that I had. I savored it as I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I buried into her bowels.

“Lord!” I groaned.

I erupted into the slut’s convulsing asshole. Her bowels rippled around me. She nursed at me with all that she had. It was an incredible moment. A wondrous one. I groaned as her anal sheath spasmed around me. It was spectacular as she suckled at me.

I dumped my cum into her as her husband did the same. He grunted and panted, down with his eruption, but I still had more to give the bimbo-harlot. I filled her asshole up with all my cum. I felt so good about it, too.

Just so damned amazing.

The pleasure rippled through me. I suckled in a deep breath, my mind buzzing with delight. It was such a good moment. I was thrilled to have all this pleasure sweeping through me. I sucked in a deep breath. It was glorious. A wave of heat rushed through me.

“Lord,” I groaned as my phone beeped.

I rose, my collar so tight. I pulled my phone out of my pants. They were bunched around my knees. I glanced at the screen and read the notification, Shared a Bimbo Harlot with her husband! 2 Faith Crystal earned! I was up to 35 Faith Crystals.

“Father!” gasped a woman.

I spun around to find Rebecca Obermeyer standing there in shock, her auburn hair falling around her round face. She was in her mid-thirties, her green eyes sparkling. Her cheeks burned bright red as she quivered beside her husband. Tim, one of the men from the prayer group, had brought his wife.

“Have you ever cheated on your husband?” I demanded of the shocked Mrs. Obermeyer.

“What?” the woman gasped. “No? What is going on, Father? What is—”

“Sister Bethany Anne, eat out Mrs. Obermeyer’s cunt,” I ordered. “Tim, why don’t you share Ryan’s wife with him?”

“Sure, Father,” Tim said, leaving his startled wife.

“Tim!” Mrs. Obermeyer gasped as her husband hurried to play with Mrs. Price. “What is going on? What is this depravity and… Sister Bethany Anne, what are you doing! No, no, stay back!”

The bimbo-nun raced forward, her sexy habit gripping her body. She still wore her wimple and veil. She dropped to her knees before the shocked wife and started shoving up her skirt. Mr. Obermeyer fended her off, stumbling back.

“What is going on?” she demanded as Sister Bethany Anne just ripped down the woman’s skirt. I heard cloth tearing. The nun was eager for it.

“I’m gonna eaty your pussy, Missusy Obermeyeryer!” the bimbo-nun cooed and yanked down the woman’s gray panties, exposing a trimmed bush of dark-red hair. “Yummy nummy pussy eatying time! Yay!”

The eager nun buried her face into the shocked wife’s pussy. The woman shuddered as the nun attacked her pussy. Mrs. Obermeyer struggled to break free, but Sister Bethany Anne had her hands gripping the housewife’s rump.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Price was pushing Tim down and opening his fly. The naked, Black bimbo looked so eager to ride his dick. Just so ready to have him in her. Mrs. Obermeyer watched in shock as the harlot fished out her husband’s dick and plunged her cunt down it.

“Fucky me in the assyhole, honey-bunny!” squealed the naughty bimbofied wife.

“God, yes,” groaned Ryan as he dropped to his knees. He pressed his cock into his wife’s butt-crack and found her asshole. “Take that, you cheating bitch!”

“Okey-dokey!” his wife moaned. “Ooh, ooh, that’s itty it. Ram your biggie cock into me. Ooh, ooh, Becca, Becca, my hubby and your hubby’s dickies are in me! Yay!”

“What the heck is going on?” Mrs. Obermeyer whimpered as the bimbo-nun devoured her cunt.

I moved around her, staring at the wife’s hot ass. I had to enjoy another woman’s asshole. Just had to slide into another tight and velvety anal sheath. I gripped my dirty dick and pressed it into her butt-crack. She gasped as I did that.

“Father!” she moaned, her body quivering. “The nun is doing… She’s… It’s lezzie things. It’s sinful!”

“No, no, not here,” I said, my hands sliding around to cup the tall woman’s round breasts. “It’s not a sin here. It’s natural to have a bimbo-nun eat you out. Mmm, just relax.” My cock drilled against her asshole. “Just relax.”

She quivered, the Bimbo App changing the church. Her anal ring widened and widened. I squeezed her breasts as the bimbo-nun did her work. Who could resist her sweet mouth and tongue? No woman. Mrs. Obermeyer gasped as her asshole surrendered to my cock.

I slid into her anal sheath. She whimpered as I did that. She trembled there as my cock slid into her bowels. She gripped me with her wonderful bowels. She had such a hot anal sheath. It was incredible to sink deeper and deeper into her flesh.

“I’ve never,” she groaned. “Not with a woman… Not in the ass… I’ve never… Oh, Lord.”

“A faithful wife?” I grinned. “Not any longer.”

“Father!” she gasped as I bottomed out in her tight, hot asshole. The redhead quivered there, her velvety bowels massaging my dick. “Oh, this is… I… Father!”

I drew back, her entire body quivering as she gripped my dick with her wonderful bowels. I slammed back into her anal sheath. I loved how she gripped me. I savored the heat of her. She felt wonderful around my dick. I plowed into her.

I fucked her hard and fast, reveling in the heat of her bowels. She groaned and whimpered as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I loved this so much. It was just a wonderful moment to bury into her. Just a fabulous treat. I fucked her with force.

The nubile wife whimpered, her bowels clamping down on my cock as the bimbo-nun feasted on her cunt. We both watched her husband getting his dick greased by Mrs. Price’s cunt while Mr. Price hammered the harlot’s asshole.

“Take it,” growled Ryan Price. “Take my fucking dick, you cheating ho-bag.”

“I’m a cheaty wheaty hoy-bag!” gasped the bimbo-wife, her dark tits bouncing as she rode Tim’s cock. “Yesy, I am! I lovey cocks in my pussy and my assy! Yay!”

“Do you love my cock in your ass?” I growled, fucking her asshole with hard strokes. “Huh, Mrs. Obermeyer?”

“I… I…” She squeezed her bowels around my dick. “This is… She’s eating my pussy and your sodomizing me, Father! Oh, oh, this is so wrong, but… but…”

“You’re going to cum like a whore?” groaned Tim. “Yes, yes, I want to watch that.” He stared at his wife as he enjoyed Mrs. Price’s pussy. He grinned as his wife trembled. “Drown the nun and cum hard on the priest’s cock. God, you look like such a slut, Rebecca.”

“Tim!” gasped the nubile wife, her asshole clamping down hard on my dick. She held me tight as I buggered her I fucked her fast and hard. “I… I… I feel like such a slut. Her tongue feels so good on my pussy, and the Father’s cock… Oh, my gosh, this… I… I’m going to climax!”

“Yummy!” squealed the bimbo-nun. Sister Bethany Anne sounded so happy. “Yummy pussy creamies for me! Yay! Licky the clitty!”

“What is that?” gasped the wife, her asshole clamping down my dick. “Clitty? That’s the clitoris? Oh, Lord! Oh, Lord, that’s good. Saints above, that’s so good! Oh, Blessed Mother, I’m going to… to… cum!”

Her asshole went wild around my cock. She bucked in my arms. I loved it as I fucked her asshole. She rippled around my dick, her moans echoing through the church. It was so amazing to feel that as Mrs. Price still rode the other two men.

Mrs. Obermeyer came faster than Mrs. Price, catching me off-guard. Her anal sheath suckled at me in such an amazing way. I couldn’t believe it. I buried to the hilt in her, my nuts slapping into her taint. I just enjoyed her velvety massages.

“Oh, Lord!” I groaned, squeezing her tits through her blouse and bra. “Yes!”

I erupted into her asshole. I filled Mrs. Obermeyer’s asshole with my jizz. The pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars danced as I pumped my cum into the nun’s bowels. My phone beeped back in my pants pocket.

The rapture shot through my body with each eruption. The naughty wife’s asshole rippled around my cock. The bimbo-nun moaned. Sister Bethany Anne must be in heaven right now. She did love satisfying parishioners with her tongue.

“Oh, oh, oh,” gasped the wife. “This is incredible. Oh, Tim! I feel like such a harlot! Yes!”

Her asshole suckled at my dick. I shuddered as I dumped my cunt on her asshole right before her husband. Tim watched us as Mrs. Price rode his cock. Mr. Price hammered his wife’s asshole, the slut moaning toward her own orgasm.

I erupted one last time into Mrs. Obermeyer’s asshole. I shuddered and ripped my dick out of her bowels, feeling so good. I stepped back, nearly tripping on my pants bunched around my feet. I shot down and drew them up to grab my phone.

Fucked a Faithful Wife in the ass while she receives pleasure from the Oral Nun! 2 Faith Crystals

I smiled at the 37 Faith Crystals. “You’ve cheated on your husband now, Mrs. Obermeyer.”

“I have,” she groaned as he turned around, naked from the waist down. A happy nun knelt beside her, face dripping in pussy cream. “I have. Your cum is in me, Father.”

I aimed my phone at her. Bimbofy Rebecca Obermeyer into your church’s Bimbo Harlot?

YES

As I dropped to 27 Faith Crystals, her expression went from guilt to joy. She quivered there as I smiled at her then glanced down at my dirty dick. It needed a bimbo-harlot’s touch. I grinned at her, my dick so hard.

“On your knees and suck my dick clean,” I growled.

“Yesy siry, Fathery Mallory!” the bimbofied wife said with such joy. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide. She suckled my dick into her mouth. I loved the feel of her sliding her lips over my dick and nursing off the sour musk of her own ass.

What a thrill.

“Oh, oh, cocks in my pussy and assyholes!” squealed Mrs. Price. “I lovey it!”

“Ameny!” the other two nuns, Sisters Abby Marjorie and Evelyn Maria, prayed as they watched, their hands between their thighs. They masturbated to the fun.

Mrs. Obermeyer suckled hard on my dirty dick as Mrs. Price bucked through her orgasm. Her husband grunted and buried his cock into her asshole. He must be cumming in her bowels. Tim growled and unloaded his jizz into her pussy.

My phone dinged as the men flooded the bimbo-harlot with their cum. I glanced at the screen and smiled. Bimbo Harlot satiates a parishioner and her husband! 2 Faith Crystals. That brought me to 29 Faith Crystals. Perfect.

The wonderful heat of Mrs. Obermeyer’s mouth felt amazing on my dick. She suckled on me with such heat. I loved how she polished my pole as Mr. Price ripped out of his wife’s asshole. He stood there, his dick dirty.

“I need a titty fuck,” he growled. “Sister Abby Marjorie, come work those tits up and down my dick.”

“Okey-dokey!” the nun squealed and opened up the front of her habit. Her big tits spilled out. She rushed over to give him one. She wrapped her tits around his cock and started fucking him.

Mrs. Price rose off Tim Obermeyer’s cock. She fell down onto her back and smiled. Sister Bethany Anne pounced on her, sitting on the Black harlot’s face. The pair sixty-nined in a flash, the nun licking cum out of the Black bimbo’s cunt.

Tim rose and moved over to me. He grinned at me and dropped to his knees. He stared at his wife’s butt-crack dripping with my cum. He pressed his dick into her butt-crack and slid down. He found her anal ring.

“So she never cheated on me?” Tim asked. “I really thought so. I cheated on her so many times. Damn.”

“Well, she’s a bimbo-harlot now,” I said. “So enjoy her.”

“Fucked a lot of women up the ass, but never my wife.” Tim thrust against her anal ring. “Oh, damn, that feels good. Really thought she had someone. I mean, my business trips. Assumed she was. Oh, well. This is nice. Oh, damn, that’s really nice. Thanks for breaking in her ass, Father.”

“Your welcome, my son,” I groaned as his wife suckled hard on my dirty dick. She polished my pole while she enjoyed the anal delight. She suckled on me with force. She nursed with all her passion. “Damn, she’s going to be happier this way. And fuck you all the time.”

“Yes,” Tim groaned as he bottomed out in her sloppy asshole. “Damn, Rebecca. That’s good.”

She moaned around my cock. I winced as her teeth pressed down on my shaft. She tried to speak. Dumb bimbo. Then she soothed it with her tongue and suckled hard. She polished her asshole off my cock. I loved it.

Her husband fucked her as I watched the debauchery. Sister Bethany Anne and Mrs. Price moaned as they sixty-nined. Sister Maria Evelyn rubbed at her cunt, her eyes closed as she prayed softly to the Lord. Such a devoted bimbo-nun.

“Ooh, ooh, I lovey havying a cocky between my titties,” sang Sister Abby Marjorie. “Yesy, I do! It’s so goody! It’s so hottie! It’s so funny to have my boobies go upy and downy!”

“Amen,” groaned Ryan Price. “Shit, that’s it, slut. I’m gonna jizz all over your race.”

“Yay!”

I smiled at the bimbo-nun’s enthusiasm. She loved my dick with all her might, sucking and slurping on me as her husband fucked her in the ass. He pounded her with force, grinning at me. He was having a great time.

“Damn, honey, you’re going to make such a great bimbo-wife,” he groaned.

“You just have to bring her to mass so she can be a bimbo-harlot for the church,” I said. “She has to serve with her pussy, mouth, ass, and tits.”

“Right, right, Father.” Tim groaned. “With all the other whores, right? Amen!”

“Amen,” I groaned, his wife sucking on my dick with such prowess. I had one more of the nuns to bimbofy. She was the reverend mother. The leader of the other three. I also wanted to make a virgin into a bimbo nun. This was so hot. My dick throbbed in Mrs. Obermeyer’s mouth. “Thank you, Lord!”

I loved the Bimbo App and all it had done for me. I savored the hot wife’s mouth polishing my cock. I hurtled toward my climax. I rushed toward it. That was a good thing. I felt so amazing right now. Just so damned good.

I slid my fingers through her auburn hair as she suckled on my cock with passion. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was such a wonderful treat. She buffed my dick clean. I hurtled toward my orgasm.

“That’s it, honey,” groaned Tim as he fucked his wife’s asshole. “Suck the Father’s cock. He made you into a bimbo-whore!”

She squealed around my dick, nodding her head eagerly.

“Oh, yes, she appreciates what I’ve done for her,” I groaned, savoring that hot mouth around my dick. “That’s it, my child! Nurse!”

She nursed with passion on me. She suckled with all her might on my dick. My cock throbbed in her mouth as she suckled on me with such wild passion. The pressure grew and grew. I hurtled toward that bursting point. I couldn’t wait to dump my cum into her mouth. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just an incredible moment to have her suckling on me.

She nursed with such passion. She suckled and slurped on me with all that she had. It was an incredible moment. I loved it so much. I savored the heat rushing through me. I would have a huge climax. A big one.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s good. That’s just an incredible delight. You’re doing so good!”

She moaned around my cock.

“Yes, you are. Just doing so fantastic!” She suckled on me with all that she had. It was amazing having her suckling on me like this. “You’re going to be blessed with your salty reward!”
“Amen,” groaned Tim as he fucked his wife’s asshole.

Mrs. Obermeyer squealed around my cock. She suckled on me with passion. My nuts twitched as the pressure hurtled for the breaking point. Her husband grunted as he ass-fucked her hard and fast. He churned her asshole up.

Her eyes squeezed shut. She squealed around my cock dick. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned at the suction. Her husband groaned. She must have just cum on his dick. He buried into her and snarled out his pleasure.

“Rebecca!” he groaned, erupting into her asshole again and again. “Yes!”

“Lord!” I growled as she suckled so hard on me. I dumped my cum into her pussy.

My phone beeped.

“Shit!” gasped Mr. Price, dumping his cum on my nun’s face. She squealed in delight as he hosed her down. I grunted, my cum spurting into that hot mouth again and again. It was just a treat to feel her up with all my spunk. “Goddamn, slut!”

“I’m a slutty slut!” gasped Sister Abby Marjorie. “Ooh, ooh, drenchy me in cummies!”

“Hallelujah!” I groaned, my cum pumping over and over into Mrs. Obermeyer’s mouth.

The bimbofied slut-wife gulped it down, moaning with such joy. Her husband filled her asshole with all his jizz. I loved it so much. I savored that heat rushing through me. Pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars twinkled before my vision.

Tim groaned as he dumped his cum into his wife’s asshole. He shuddered, his face twisting in delight. He dumped the last of his cum into her asshole. He filled her up with all his cum and looked like he was feeling so good.

“Damn,” he said and pulled out of her asshole. “That was good. That was really, really good.”

I panted as the bimbo swallowed the last of my cum. She popped her mouth of and squealed, “Oh, hubby-lubby, I’m so happy that you’re happy and that you cummied in me and filled my assyhole with your jizzies and your the bestiest hubby-lubby in the worldy bye!”

She spun around and hugged her husband, trying to plant a kiss on his mouth. He turned so she kissed his cheek. She snuggled up to him, his hands on her ass. She then dropped to the ground and started sucking on his dirty dick.

“Damn,” he groaned as I checked my phone. I had two more notifications.

Shared a Bimbo Harlot with her husband! 2 Faith Crystal earned!

Titty Nun satiated parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned!

And now had 32 Faith Crystals. I smiled and looked at him getting his pole smoked by his bimbofied wife. He looked like a happy man. He ran his hand through his wife’s hair, savoring her suckling on him.

“You can keep her, like I said,” pulling out my phone and finding her profile. “She just has to be here for mass.”

“Right, right,” he said. “Sure, I want to keep her. She’s my wife. I’m going to do such naughty things to her. Will she fuck other women?”

I nodded and clicked on an option that read, TRANSFER. I hit it. Do you want to transfer Rebecca Obermeyer to her husband’s care? I hit YES and just like that, it was done. I got the notification, Give Bimbo Harlot back to her husband! 3 Faith Crystals earned! Now I had 35 Faith Crystals. I loved making back the money.

“Damn,” Ryan Price said, heading over as he buckled up his pants. “I have to get to work. That was good jizzing on your bimbo-nun’s face.”

“Do you want to keep your wife or let her stay as a harlot for the church?” I asked.

“Oh, keep her as a harlot,” he said, waving his hand. “Four guys at once. Fuck that. Will you grant me a divorce? I’ll find me a better woman.”

“Of course,” I said as she was squealing with Bethany Anne. The two were feasting on each other’s pussies. “Take care.”

“Later, Ryan,” Tim groaned. “Damn glad my wife was faithful. Now she’s my bimbo-slut.”

“Maybe I’ll swing by your house,” said Ryan. “Try your wife out.”

“Only if you bring a woman for me to bang.” Tim slid his hand through his wife’s hair. “Men only get to use my wife for free during Mass when she’s a bimbo-harlot. Otherwise, she’s all mine.”

She squealed around his dirty dick and suckled harder on him. She clearly loved him a lot. He loved her, too. They would have a different relationship. I was still horny. No one else had shown up yet. Sister Evelyn Maria had started licking the cum off Sister Abby Marjorie’s face.

The pair snowballed the cum back and forth as I moved up behind my anal nun. I could fuck her in the ass, but I wanted some pussy. I dropped down behind her, slapping my cock on her plump rump. Her bubbly ass jiggled as she giggled and looked behind me.

“Are you gonna assy-fuck me, Fathery Mallory?” she asked, her voice full of bright-eyed joy.
“No, no, just your pussy. Why don’t you eat Sister Abby Marjorie’s cunt while I fuck our snatch.” I nuzzled into her cunt and thrust into her.

“Okey-dokey, Fathery!” she gasped as I filled her hot, tight snatch up. I reveled in being in my bimbo-nun’s snatch.

Sister Abby Marjorie, her big boobs dripping in cum, sat on the pew and spread her legs wide. She lifted her habit to expose a bald twat. Sister Evelyn Maria buried her face into her fellow bimbo-nun’s snatch and feasted. I loved it as I drew back my dick, savoring in that silky massage.

I pumped away at her as she licked and lapped at her fellow nun’s cunt. Sister Bethany Anne and Mrs. Price rolled on the ground, feasting on each other’s pussies still. The two bimbos were just lost in their sapphic lusts.

I loved it.

“Damn, that’s it, honey,” groaned Tim. “Suck my dick clean. You’re doing such a good job. Fuck!”

I smiled as he enjoyed his bimbo-harlot. I fucked deep and hard into my bimbo-nun, reveling in her pussy gripping my cock. She held me tight. It was such a rush to bury into her like this. I hammered her twat hard.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Mallory, she’s all lickying my pussy!” whimpered Sister Abby Marjorie.

“She’s got such a yummy nummy holy pussy!” squealed Sister Evelyn Maria.

“Yes, she does,” I groaned. “Just like your pussy is holy. Damn, I’m going to cum so hard in your cunt! Just fill you with cum!”

“Yay!” she squealed, clamping her twat down around me. “I’m gonna have cummies in me!”

I loved her enthusiasm as I pumped away at her twat. The pressure in my balls rose. Tim growled out as he enjoyed his wife’s mouth. Sister Abby Marjorie whimpered, her cum-smeared face twisting in delight. I was so close to bursting.

“Damn,” groaned Tim as he dumped his cum into his wife’s mouth. “Oh, damn, that’s good. Shit, we have to be going.”

“Later,” I groaned as I fucked Sister Evelyn Maria’s pussy hard and fast. “Go with God!”

“Ooh, ooh, Lordy I’m gonna cummy!” whimpered Sister Abby Marjorie, her cum-splattered tits quivering. “Yesy yay!”

She bucked as she drowned her fellow bimbo-nun’s face. I loved it, fucking to the hilt in Sister Evelyn Maria’s tight cunt. She gripped me as she lapped up the delicious cream. My nuts slapped into her taint. She squealed in delight.

“Fathery’s biggie dick is so goody!” she gasped as her pussy writhed around my dick. She suckled at me. “Cummy in me!”

“Yes!” I snarled and buried to the hilt in her. I erupted.

My cum spurted into her pussy. I filled her up with my jizz, the heat shooting through me. Stars burst across my vision as I filled her up with blast after blast of cum. I grunted, her hot twat writhing around me. She massaged me with her wonderful cunt.

I pumped more and more of my cum into her. I loved it. Tim and his bimbo-wife left as I dumped all that jizz into her snatch. It was just the best thing in the world. I loved it so much. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Damn!” I groaned, filling her pussy up with all my spunk. “Oh, damn, that’s so good.”

“So goody good,” whimpered the slut, her pussy rippling around my cock. “I lovey it! Just lovey dovey love it!”

“That’s right,” whimpered Sister Abby Marjorie.

“Yes!” I erupted one last time.

Sister Bethany Anne and Mrs. Price both moaned as they climaxed again. They writhed on the ground, the two harlots getting wild. I loved it. I ripped my dick out of the bimbo-nun’s pussy and stood to see a newcomer.

Ms. Amberly Sorenson, the fourteen-year-old girl I fucked yesterday, was back. she wore her school uniform. I wondered if the App would work on her. I could turn virgins into oral nuns. Maybe… It would still work on a girl who was still mostly innocent.

Only one way to find out.

“Father, I have so many sins to confess,” she whimpered, her eyes staring at my wet dick. Her tongue flicked over her lips. “So very many.”

I grinned like a hungry wolf.

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